October
It's a quiet consolation
A mistake that I don't mind
A mistake that I don't mind
"You can do that?" Your eyes have grown childishly large, as have your cheeks as you beam at the Star. It makes sense that in a dream he can do whatever he wants, and if you thought about it for more than just a second, you'd probably figure that out. But magic is almost entirely unknown to you, and you find yourself engaging with the concept of it with a childlike-wonder.
"Lucky for you that you're in a hospital, then." You point out with a smirk. 'Oh, it'll measure things like heart rate, blood pressure, oxygen levels.." Run of the mill stuff, for you anyway. "You know, so that you don't actually die. But if you do crush a wire or pull one out, a light will go off in a room next to this one, and I'll come and stick it back in." You wink at this, grinning crudely.
"Well you arrived with that other demigod, Amalia?" You offer helpfully. "And at least you have your dreams. Is that where you go every night? Back with Remi and your friends?" You push down a rather sticky bit of plastic just below Ronin's collar bones, brushing some of his chest hair out of the way. No doubt removing some of these are not going to be fun for him. 'Well, if I knew, I would tell you." You reply, lips twitching in an unhelpful frown.
His offer is unexpected, and though the sight of him shirtless earlier didn't steal your breath away, this certainly does. Blinking down at him, your cheeks flushing with bright anticipation of everything he might be able to show you, you quickly swallow down the hope his words inspire. "But then there would be no one to come and save you when you inevitably strangle yourself with all these wires."
"Lucky for you that you're in a hospital, then." You point out with a smirk. 'Oh, it'll measure things like heart rate, blood pressure, oxygen levels.." Run of the mill stuff, for you anyway. "You know, so that you don't actually die. But if you do crush a wire or pull one out, a light will go off in a room next to this one, and I'll come and stick it back in." You wink at this, grinning crudely.
"Well you arrived with that other demigod, Amalia?" You offer helpfully. "And at least you have your dreams. Is that where you go every night? Back with Remi and your friends?" You push down a rather sticky bit of plastic just below Ronin's collar bones, brushing some of his chest hair out of the way. No doubt removing some of these are not going to be fun for him. 'Well, if I knew, I would tell you." You reply, lips twitching in an unhelpful frown.
His offer is unexpected, and though the sight of him shirtless earlier didn't steal your breath away, this certainly does. Blinking down at him, your cheeks flushing with bright anticipation of everything he might be able to show you, you quickly swallow down the hope his words inspire. "But then there would be no one to come and save you when you inevitably strangle yourself with all these wires."
Maybe you'll meet me at the station
Or maybe somewhere down the line
Or maybe somewhere down the line
